Question

imaginary dialogue between birds and a tree and its fruit...regarding environmental changes.

Answer 1

Birds: We hardly get any fruit to eat now! Why do these men not leave any fruit for us?

Tree: I miss the days of old time when thousands of birds would perch on me and peck on my fruit. I used to feel so proud hosting the colorful flocks of birds.

Fruit: I am also sad. I am plucked before getting ripe; then greedy, commercial men use chemicals to make me ripe. They spoil my purity and natural taste. I also miss the days of past when the commercialization had not affected mankind so much.

Birds: The bird population is decreasing drastically; even the orchards have been polluted; we can’t survive in the ever increasing pollution of cities and villages. If this continues, soon the colossal life-supporting system will collapse.

Tree: Even my number has been reduced to minimum. Since I am a fruit tree, I have been allowed to live just for commercial purpose. I don’t see any children playing under my shade either.

Fruit: I also miss being plucked by children. I am only plucked to be packed in boxes and transported to fruit markets.

Birds: Let’s hope for the best. Let’s hope things would return to normal.

Tree: Amen!

Bird: Amen!

 

Answer 2

Answer:

Birds: We

hardly get any fruit to eat now! Why do these men not leave any fruit for us?

Tree: I miss

the days of old time when thousands of birds would perch on me and peck on my

fruit. I used to feel so proud hosting the colorful flocks of birds.

Fruit: I am

also sad. I am plucked before getting ripe; then greedy, commercial men use chemicals

to make me ripe. They spoil my purity and natural taste. I also miss the days

of past when the commercialization had not affected mankind so much.

Birds: The bird

population is decreasing drastically; even the orchards have been polluted; we

can’t survive in the ever increasing pollution of cities and villages. If this

continues, soon the colossal life-supporting system will collapse.

Tree: Even

my number has been reduced to minimum. Since I am a fruit tree, I have been

allowed to live just for commercial purpose. I don’t see any children playing

under my shade either.

Fruit: I also

miss being plucked by children. I am only plucked to be packed in boxes and

transported to fruit markets.

Birds: Let’s

hope for the best. Let’s hope things would return to normal.

Tree: Amen!

Bird:Amen!